Sept 7 is significant to her. It was on this date the world she knew went relentlessly into a torrid tailspin forever changing her life. She became a widow on this date 2 years ago. No other words are needed for today’s journal entry. Only that my heart weeps for her and wishing her family wouldn’t have to feel this pain and enormous void. Dating and me complaining of our breakup is of little relevance today. I sent her a voice text to let her know she was on my mind. She was kind enough to acknowledge it.